Still Waters Run Deep

We back again, y'all
Yeah, uh

Prepare for the bum rush, soldiers, let your gun bust
Only if the reason or the meaning isn't unjust
Yo, this season, we grindin' to stack funds up
With German accounts and dollar amounts in SunTrust
Reform School is excellent, we the next movement
Go against the grain 'cause we don't spit like the rest do it
This here is uncut raw with no effects to it
Say "dope" in a sentence, my name better be next to it
I bring the pain like a stomach ulcer
Or like a full-speed eighteen-wheeler comin' to run 'em over
Fuck a king 'cause I don't bow for shit
Better yet, I power trip like a dirty cop with a gun and holster
Homie, I don't need a stunt or a ton of promotion
Stomp the streets like I'm runnin' with a hundred soldiers
Live with the Snowgoons crew
Slashin' competition at the throat, pourin' vex in they wounds too

Let's go now
We run the streets eternally
From the Caroline slums to the streets of Germany
We move in the silence, the reason we don't speak
Like the old saying goes, "Still waters run deep"
Still waters run deep
Still waters run deep
Still waters run deep

They say the people that move in silence
Are often the smartest and most complicated ones
Real talk

You could listen to the elements and tell that Rakim's an influence
More compelling than a felon telling his criminal doings
I ain't sellin' out to fellas reppin' an M&M's unit
But you probably think I was based on the women I'm screwin'
I never lose focus, I'm a songwriting specialist
Deliverin' messages to y'all like receptionist
My weapon's my intelligence, homie, you ain't hard
You gamin' like Wilt Chamberlain fans sayin' he celibate, nah
Been earnin' my stripes ever since the age of nine
So much, it looks like Adidas wallpaper
I'm known for my major grind and my persistence, plus
Nobody out there rhyme like Superstition 'cause
I walk the line of Southern and East Coast rap
Influenced by both, but don't deny it like most cats
Hell yeah, I'm talkin' to you
They only call me underground 'cause
Labels don't know how to market the truth

Let's go now
We run the streets eternally
From the Caroline slums to the streets of Germany
We move in the silence, the reason we don't speak
Like the old saying goes, "Still waters run deep"
Still waters run deep
Still waters run deep
Still waters run deep

Listen
All y'all corny producers might as well pack up your MPC right now
It's over, man

Snowgoons, they don't leave the record shop with one crate
They take the whole store home to chop and truncate
They murder the bassline and doctor the drum breaks
So literally hot it's possibly unsafe
Hot enough to sunbathe in German snowstorms
Mentally, we vets, physically, we in pro form
Respect we receive's on the level of a God
I been federally charged as a rebel with a cause
People never would've thought I would end up a super MC
An old school flow, but you can see the future in me
A different grind, see, I grind in the streets
You still at home mad as fuck grinding your teeth
You rhyme for the limelight, I rhyme for relief
You way past your prime, I'm climbin' to my peak, uh
If I ever spit it weak, somebody body snatch me
I'm probably with the Snowgoons, homie, holler at me

Let's go now
We run the streets eternally
From the Caroline slums to the streets of Germany
We move in the silence, the reason we don't speak
Like the old saying goes, "Still waters run deep"
Still waters run deep
Still waters run deep
Still waters run deep

So next time you see me and the Snowgoons in the spot
And we ain't speakin' or talkin' a lot
That means we just focused on takin' that number one slot
Get ready for that Reform Skool takeover